Thirty minutes later, Aurora and Paolo were seated on the kitchen stool and eating their meal, which they found very satisfying.
‘Paolo, forgive me, I misjudged you, I really thought you were like your family members,’ Aurora said, a little embarrassed.
‘Don't worry, I don't feel bad about it, I'm sure you have your reasons for thinking that way,’ he said tolerantly.
‘Thank you for understanding! Why haven’t we met before?’ Aurora asked, with interest.
‘I lived with my mother in Australia. After she died, I decided to come visit my siblings, because I was feeling very lonely’, he confessed.
‘I'm really sorry about your mother. Your siblings don't seem to be happy about your arrival, especially Mrs. Estela,’
‘She blames me for my father's infidelity, and I seem to remind her of his un
